Chapter 12: Children Can't Keep (3)
At the same time, the island of Gumo.
It has been three days since Mo Xiaolu left, and sure enough, as Huang Xuan guessed, this ancient island is now a big fat meat, and everyone wants to take a bite of it.
It's only been three days, and several families have already come, ostensibly giving gifts and wanting to talk about cooperation, but in fact, they are all looking for the last deer.
Some people may want to ask, why didn't they all come to find Mo Zichen?
This Mo Zichen lived most of the time in the capital of the Wei Dynasty, and rarely on Gumo Island. This is the rule of the last family, the man establishes a great cause to protect the women in the family, and the woman only needs to teach her husband and children.
Besides, instead of dealing with a person who is experienced in both the mall and the battlefield, it is convenient and easy to choose a simple and innocent little girl who has a treasure in the palm of her hand.
Although the later revised regulations emphasized that outsiders were not allowed to enter Gumo Island for more than 15 days, this did not affect other people with evil intentions in the slightest.
From the birthday banquet to the present, Min Xiaoyuan has not been out of this room.
Mo Zichen would send Sui Xi to take care of her diet every day.
Sui Jiao originally took care of the little girl, but later because Min Xiaoyuan's identity became more and more embarrassing, she gave the little girl to Mo Zichen. This little girl is as big as Min Xiaoyuan. can be regarded as growing up with Min Xiaoyuan, and the relationship is very good.
"Young lady, just eat some, you didn't eat well yesterday, and if you continue like this, the baby in your belly won't be able to stand it." Sui Huan knelt beside Min Xiaoyuan, holding rice in one hand and a soup spoon in the other, with an anxious face.
Since Mo Zichen brought Min Xiaoyuan back, he publicly announced that he would call Min Xiaoyuan Young Lady in the future.
Regarding Mo Zichen's approach, Min Xiaoyuan just rolled her eyes and sneered, feeling ridiculous.
"I don't eat it, didn't he say he was going to beat the child off? It's going to be knocked out, why should I eat it? Min Xiaoyuan snorted angrily and pushed the rice, turned her head and turned her back to Sui Huan. His delicate features were full of anger and sadness.
Sui Huan was helpless, so he could only take the meal, walked to the other side of her, bowed his head carefully, and coaxed in a suppressed voice: "Yuanyuan, Sui Huan begs you, you really have to eat, otherwise you really can't stand it, if you fall, how can you fight with the young master, right?" β
"It's so frolicking, I really can't eat it." Min Xiaoyuan pursed her mouth, pulled Sui Huan's arm, frowned embarrassed, stared at Sui Huan with big watery eyes, and her pitiful appearance was pitiful.
Sui Huan put the bowl on the head of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and persuaded him earnestly, "The young master loves you, if you are soft with him, maybe this child will stay." β
"I don't want it." As if she had touched something dirty, Min Xiaoyuan hurriedly shook off her hand, with a look of disgust, and then said in a tough tone, "Mo Zichen, that domineering villain, what else will he do besides forcing people?" I've already lost a child, and I can't afford to lose that child no matter what! β
"You can't keep this kid." While Min Xiaoyuan and Sui Huan were talking, there was already a man in his forties standing at the door, with an experienced tone, a serious expression, and a frown, and the wrinkles in the corners of Uncle Min's eyes could be clearly seen.
Hearing the sound of playfulness, he hurriedly got out of bed, bent down and bowed, "Sixth uncle." β
"Father?" Min Xiaoyuan called him with surprise and surprise, she had been back to Gumo Island for more than a week, and it was the first time she had seen her father. At this moment, she was carried away by joy, not realizing what her father had said.
"Fun, Madame told you, go." Sixth Uncle Min is old and serious, and he can be a housekeeper in the last family for 20 years, and he is not a simple character.
Leaning over, "Yes." He replied and stepped back.
"Dad, are you here to save me?" After Min Xiaoyuan saw that she was leaving, she hurriedly got out of bed happily, and the title on her lips became a more intimate name, with a bright smile on her delicate little face.
"Dad, that bastard at Mo Zichen is going to beat your grandson, you have to fix him." Min Xiaoyuan seemed to have found a ship in the harbor, and before she had time to put on her slippers, she threw herself into Uncle Min Liu's arms barefoot, rubbing her head against his neck, like a kitten.
Uncle Min ruthlessly pushed her away, and said sternly, "Stand up." β
"What's wrong?" was pushed away inexplicably, Min Xiaoyuan's smile stiffened, and her brain couldn't react.
"This kid can't stay." Turning his back to her, he said sharply, and when Min Xiaoyuan didn't notice, there were tears in the old eyes.
His pupils widened, "What?" Shocked to retreat, staring at his father's indifferent back, subconsciously protecting his stomach, his voice trembling in disbelief, "Dad? What are you talking about? β
"This kid can't stay." But the voice of indifference reappeared.
"Why can't you stay?" Min Xiaoyuan's pupils rose suddenly, she shook her head, her voice trembled, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a stiff smile, "Dad, you're kidding, it's not funny." β
Mo Zichen didn't want this child, she could understand it, it was because he didn't love himself enough. Even if she complains a thousand times in her heart, she can't say it.
But why doesn't even dad want to have this child? What exactly did she do wrong? That's the dad who loves her the most.
She originally pinned her hopes on her father, thinking that her father would take her away, but she waited and waited, but what she was waiting for was a sentence of 'can't stay'.
She can't afford it!
"Why can't you stay? You tell me why. Min Xiaoyuan tried her best to calm herself, she protected her stomach, she was afraid that her emotions would affect the child in her belly, she tried to ignore the pain in her heart, but she couldn't resist the redness and sourness in her eyes.
"If I say no, I can't, just do it." Sixth Uncle Min turned around, his sadness had been concealed by him, his tone was heavy, and he was a little afraid to look directly into his daughter's heartbroken gaze.
With that kind of gaze, he looked at it and felt uncomfortable in his heart, this was the treasure he had protected for a lifetime, and it was the only thought left to him by his beloved woman.
"Don't! I'm going to keep her, I'm going to keep her. "Emotions collapsed instantly.
Holding her head like crazy, shouting wildly, throwing everything out of her reach, it was a fierce sense of self-preservation, and she was now actually afraid of her father.
Uncle Min was so distressed that he stepped forward and hugged his daughter who fell into madness, and sighed heavily, his tone was painful, "Yuanyuan." β
He obviously has his own difficulties, but Min Xiaoyuan has fallen into madness and despair, and where can he notice the changes in his father's mood.
"You let go of me, you go away, you're the bad guy." Min Xiaoyuan tried her best to push away the sixth uncle.
The man who was about to enter his fifties was not as strong as before, and his body was unsteady and he stumbled under his feet.
While the father and daughter were pulling, Sui Huan had already rushed over with her support.
Standing at the door, Jiaojiao looked at the mess in the house, and couldn't help but hold her chest and gasp heavily. She had heart palpitations and was frail.
She closed her eyes in discomfort, "Yuanyuan." The name seemed to be repeated many times in Jiaojiao's mouth before it was pronounced.
Jiaojiao was a little afraid to call that child, and their entire last family owed that child.
"Yuanyuan, if you want to blame me, blame me." Jiaojiao let go of the casual play that was supporting her and walked slowly.
To face that child, Jiaojiao seemed to use all her strength, stepping on the blade of the knife with every step.
On the other side of the blade is the life of an unborn child.
She is about to become an executioner again, taking the life of her own grandchildren.
She didn't even know the gender of this grandson, she didn't know who this child would look like, whether he would be as handsome as Chenchen, and whether she would be as beautiful as Yuanyuan.
She couldn't bear it, but she couldn't do it.
The arrival of Jiaojiao woke up Min Xiaoyuan, she pushed away her father and jumped onto the bed, her eyes were round and straight to look at Jiaojiao, trembling with fear, "You...... You don't come here. Please...... You don't come here. β
She was so frightened that tears were flying, her teeth chattered, her delicate little face was all pale, and the terrible images of those years came to her mind.
From Min Xiaoyuan back to Gumo Island, this is the first time she has seen Jiaojiao.
Sixth Uncle Min could only turn around again because he couldn't bear to look at it. Pursed his mouth, his eyelids trembled.
"Child, ...... you" Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to comfort her, but seeing Min Xiaoyuan shrunk in fear in the quilt, she could only withdraw her hand tremblingly, "Child, I'm sorry for you." β
Jiaojiao is a kind, generous, and beautiful lady in one.
She is dignified and elegant, she is intellectually beautiful, and countless men have been jealous of her. But it was such a perfect woman who once pushed a sixteen-year-old ignorant girl into the cold and terrible operating room.
In that sinful, cold operating room, the ignorant girl was lying on the cold operating table, and the child in her body was ruthlessly removed.
At that time, Min Xiaoyuan didn't even know what kind of surgery she was doing, she thought it was just a minor operation to cut off the cecum.
Before entering the operating room, she even held Jiaojiao's hand and comforted Jiaojiao simply and heartily, "Madam, I'm just doing a minor operation, don't be so nervous." β
It wasn't until she fell asleep, woke up again, spread out on the bed for half a month, and drank chicken soup for half a month, that she didn't know what she had experienced.
Since then, the sixteen-year-old girl has been covered with indelible wounds in her heart.
"Yuanyuan ......" Jiaojiao wanted to say something more, but Min Xiaoyuan's reaction made her dare not say it.
After a long pause, Jiaojiao spoke again, "Yuanyuan, I can let Chenchen marry you, as long as you kill this child." β
"Ma'am?" Sixth Uncle Min had a bad expression, as if he didn't want Mo Zichen to marry his daughter.
"I don't want to marry Mo Zichen, I don't want it, I just want this child." Min Xiaoyuan pulled down the quilt, exposed her head, and burst into tears, "I often dream, I can dream of that child, she complained that I lost her, and now that she is back with me again, I will not let you hurt her again no matter what." β
"Get out, get out!" Min Xiaoyuan pulled the chopsticks on the bedside table and slammed them out, "Get out!" β
The soup thrown out stained the delicate cheongsam.
Sui Huan nervously wiped her sleeves, and Jiaojiao gently pushed her hand away, clasped her hands together, and pleaded with teary eyes, "Yuanyuan, I beg you, this child can't have it." You and Chenchen are still young. You can still have children in the future, wait another five years, five years, and after five years, you can have as many children as you want, and I will take care of them for you. β
Min Hyo-won just sneered at this, tilting her head to look out the window.
The big tree outside the window is still lush and green, there is a magpie's nest on it, the magpie is crying, and the house is thriving, how can the house be ......
Jiaojiao almost knelt down, her already weak body, and it was difficult to even breathe at this time, "Yuanyuan, I...... Please. β
Uncle Min stood aside, did not speak or stopped. This is what the last family owes to his daughter.
Sui Yi hugged Jiaojiao, with a sincere expression of fear, "Madam? She subconsciously looked at Min Xiaoyuan and wanted to open her mouth to beg her, but just opened her mouth and closed it.
Min Xiaoyuan in front of her was curled up in the quilt like an injured child, and her trembling appearance made Sui Huan realize - how could Mrs. be so strong?
was in a stalemate like this, and she knelt on the ground for a long time, and Min Xiaoyuan shrank and didn't dare to look at her.
Until the end of the morning appeared.
The lady of the last family, who has always been graceful and noble, and thinks very highly of herself, holds her hand on her chest, her face is bloodless, and she kneels down sadly.
"What are you doing?" The first thing he noticed when he entered the door was that his mother was half-kneeling.
He walked over in a few big strides, his strong arms supporting Jiaojiao. His mother has been in poor health since Aunt Cortana died, and he is a little worried.
Jiaojiao was shocked and looked at her son, "Didn't you go to the capital?" β
She was afraid that her son would not be able to bear it, so she asked Mo Mo to send her son back to the capital of Weili to deal with things early.
"I'm not at ease." Mo Zichen let go of his mother and turned his gaze to the petite figure huddled on the bed.
The petite man shrunk into the quilt, only a small head was exposed, his hair was messy, his face was pale, his lips were dry and trembling, his eyes were terrified, and his big watery eyes stared at him without blinking, very vigilant, as if he was a flood beast that would hurt her in the next second.
Mo Zichen chuckled in his heart, worrying about the pain.
He had expected that she would do her best to protect her child, but he did not expect her to protect their child with such a miserable appearance.
He had never seen her like this, and in his impression, Min Hyo-won had always been a crazy girl, she liked to be naughty, she had a bad temper, willful, naΓ―ve, and she also liked to go against herself.
He had never seen her so vulnerable, so fragile that he wanted to hug her, to care for her, to tell her out loud.
Give birth to the child, he likes the child, and he will love the child even more!
But these words have been held in his mouth countless times, but he cannot spit them out no matter what.
He couldn't, he didn't dare to bet, for his sister.
"Let's knock it out." Mo Zichen helped his mother sit on the sofa, his tone was cold and piercing, and his cold face did not reveal the slightest emotion.
Min Xiaoyuan looked like I had known for a long time, with tears in her eyes, and shook her head desperately, like a voice squeezed out of the depths of her throat, so sad, "Mo Zichen." β
"We are still young, and the children will have it later." Mo Zichen didn't look back at her, like Sixth Uncle Min, they were reluctant to look at her, they were afraid of seeing her sad, they were afraid that they would waver.
Which is more important, the life of an unborn child or the life of a living child?
But in Min Xiaoyuan's view, she can only see her dearest father indifferently only giving herself a back, and her closest lover talking coldly just to beat the child in her belly.
She's desperate!
She's helpless!
But there was no one to help her!
"I just want her." Her nose was sore and uncomfortable, her hands were getting tighter and tighter as she covered her stomach, she didn't know what to do, she could only repeat over and over again, "I just want my baby." β
"I just want my kids!" A painful and sad voice, a hissing sound that cracked the lungs.
Sui Huan on the side couldn't help but cover his mouth, and he was so distressed that he left tears.
Jiaojiao, who has treated Min Xiaoyuan as his own child since he was a child, couldn't cry anymore, "Blame me, blame me, blame me." The graceful and luxurious lady beat her chest.
"It's all my fault, it's me who shouldn't ......" Jiaojiao stopped talking, her heart was crying, and her breathing began to be unsmooth.
Mo Zichen saw the situation here, and hurriedly asked Sui Huan and Uncle Min to take Jiaojiao away.
Sixth Uncle Min glanced at Min Xiaoyuan uneasily, but he could only leave, and this matter had to be handled by the young master.
His father is a failed father, he should have stopped his daughter from the beginning and prevented her from contacting the young master.